Abi Road 3 Knives

Ol Jackson, Locke, was alone in his cabin, summarizing the shortcomings of his fight with Kuzan. Shanks and Buggy fought again because of some boring things, and Barrett was rubbing the iron in high spirits.

In this fight with Kuzan, Locke knew where his strength was now and understood the gap between himself and the top masters in the sea. Garp could easily crush the small meteorite he summoned with one punch and beat back the full-force blow, which showed that there was still a big gap between him and the top masters.

However, there was nothing he could do about it. Locke was only thirteen years old now, and he was only about 1.8 meters tall. He was a thin and short youth, and his body was still in the middle of puberty. Due to the limitations of his body, Locke's strength was temporarily protected by his body.

After all, Locke's physique was different from those physique monsters. Compared to those real physique monsters, his body was too ordinary. Although he had a very strong recovery ability, only that could be used.

However, apart from his body, which caused his Busoshoku Haki to be weaker than the fifteen-year-old Barett, his swordsmanship, Kenbunshoku, and Haoshoku were stronger than Barett. Moreover, he also comprehended the Haoshoku Haki through Rayleigh.

However, although Barett had yet to comprehend the Haoshoku Haki because of his different direction, he had understood the use of ghost energy. It was hard to tell who was stronger and weaker between these two forces.

Locke sat cross-legged on the side, replaying the battle with Kuzan, constantly improving his shortcomings. After a long time, Locke pulled out the long sword at his waist and thoughtfully looked at the gap in the long blade.

This long sword was not a famous weapon. It was just a weapon Locke had stolen from a noble during a battle. Although it was not a precious weapon, it had accompanied Locke for several years.

However, this battle with Kuzan was constantly eroded by Kuzan's icy energy and had completely lost its luster. Moreover, it continuously collided with Kuzan's weapon, and many gaps appeared.

"Looks like it's time to change to a good weapon," Locke whispered as he sheathed his sword. Locke slowly got up and walked towards the door. Seeing that Locke was about to leave, Barett didn't mind and continued to strengthen his muscles.

However, just because Barett didn't care didn't mean the others didn't care. "Hey, Locke, come over and judge. That bastard Baji used the devil fruit ability when he was fighting me! This is too shameless."

Baji ate the fruit and was immune to all attacks. It was too uncomfortable for Shanks, who mainly used the sword as his attacking section. Moreover, he had been training with Locke and Barett, so his current strength was quite good.

"Tsk, Shanks, I didn't eat the devil fruit voluntarily! Moreover, you can't do anything to me because I'm stronger than you! Hahahaha!" Baji laughed proudly, constantly mocking Shanks.

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The veins on Shanks' forehead bulged, and he gripped the long sword in his hand tightly. "B * start, Baji! Today, I will let you know why the flowers are so red! Watch my move! The chrysanthemum is ruined, and the ground is full of injuries!"

Shanks held the long sword and stabbed it straight at Baji's chrysanthemum.

"! Shanks, you bastard! This is too much!" Baji cried out in alarm and quickly broke into pieces. Then, he held his buttocks with both hands and flew into the air. Baji, who had flown into the air, became complacent again.

"Hahaha! Shanks, fly up if you have the ability!"

"Damn it! Baji, you bastard, you are too shameless!" Locke stood to the side, watching Shanks and Baji's nonsense speechlessly. He opened the door and walked out. Barett was also so noisy by the two that he didn't want to continue training.

He walked directly to the two of them. "Hey, Shanks, Baji, since you are so bored, why don't we fight?" After speaking, Barett didn't care whether the two of them were willing or not. He grinned and charged at the two of them. When they saw Barett rushing over without a word, Shanks and Baji exclaimed in shock.

"! Barett, we haven't agreed yet!"

"Boom!" Locke walked to the deck and shook his head helplessly when he heard the screams from the cabin. "They are noisy." Locke ignored them and walked quickly to the captain's cabin, where Roger was.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock." Locke walked to the door of the captain's room and gently knocked on it. "Hey, come in."

A slightly tired voice came from inside. Receiving a response, Locke opened the door and walked in.

Roger sat lazily on a chair, holding a bottle of rum in his hand, supporting his chin with one hand, his face flushed red.

Looking at his appearance, it is evident that he had a hangover again. "Oh, Locke kid, what's the matter?" Roger was surprised to see Locke and then asked curiously.

After all, in his image, Locke usually went to find his partner, Rayleigh, and rarely came back to see him. "Captain Roger, I came here this time to ask if you have any swords you don't need."Hearing Locke's words, Roger instantly sobered up a little. "Oh! Kid, how do you know that I have a sword here!"

Other than his excellent friend Rayleigh, he only had Jaba.

He didn't know which one of them betrayed him. Hearing Roger's answer, Locke was also surprised. After all, he only thought that Roger, as the captain, should have more than one famous sword, the Ace. I expected it to be different. Seeing Locke's surprised expression, Roger immediately knew that he was overthinking, and at the same time, he began to regret it.

"Captain Roger, my weapon has been scrapped in the hands of Kuzan. I want to change to a better weapon." Locke did not hide anything and told him his purpose. Hearing Locke's words, Roger glanced at the long sword at Locke's waist, walked to his bedside with some reluctance, and took out a long box from under the bed.

He put the long box on the table and called Locke over. "I do have a good sword here. Although it is not within the twelve jobs of the big property, reading books can compare to any weapon of the twelve workers of the big property."

After that, Roger opened the long box. There was a long sword lying quietly inside. The snow-white scabbard was inlaid with several blue gems. The hilt was also snow-white, but there was no hand guard. Roger gently picked up the long sword and slightly pulled it out. The crisp sound of a sword rang out.

"This was given to me by a warrior from the legendary warrior country and country during my adventure." Roger looked at the long sword, and his eyes flashed with memories.

"That is a powerful swordsman. His powerful swordsmanship made me gasp in admiration."

"Her name is An." Roger only whispered the name of Locke's long sword but did not say much about him and the warrior.

"An?" Locke took the long sword and whispered. "Yes, her name is An. She is a magnificent long sword. At the same time, she is also an extremely sharp longsword. She is the greatest masterpiece of that warrior."

Roger looked at Locke seriously. "I hope that in the future, you will be able to spread his name throughout the sea." Locke gently pulled the long sword out of the sheath. The snow-white blade was shining with a bright but cold light.

Locke's eyes were excited as he looked at this incomparably beautiful and cold sword. "Ah, don't worry, Captain Roger. I will make his name resound throughout the sea and make him the strongest black blade. Right, An!"

"Yin!" The snow-white and beautiful longsword let out a crisp sound of a sword, looking very excited.